Some things, such as a fleeting feeling or a fleeting thought, if you miss it, you can never get it back.
The man ignored Luo Xi's indifference, quickly turned up the woman's nightgown, and began to move underneath him.
Luo Xi endured it in silence and closed his eyes.
Not long after, Jing Mohao felt the woman's uncontrollable intermittent tremors, and whispered in Luo Xi's ear with satisfaction, "Luo Xi, you lose." "" Luo Xi slowly opened his eyes, looking away from the man directly above him and looking at the night sky beyond the man's handsome face.
In this long night, when will the dawn come?
Jing Mohao, I will never honor your bet in this life.
If you want it, come to me and ask for it in the next life.
However, if there is an afterlife, I would rather never meet you again Jing Mohao knew that every time he faced her, he could not control the surge of dopamine in his body.
Although he wanted to release it as much as he wanted inside her, he couldn't.
He couldn't let Luo Xi get pregnant again.
Because he couldn't let her go through the risk of another miscarriage.
He struggled to stay awake, restrained his enthusiasm, pulled out of her body, got up and jumped into the pool.
Like a shark that eats its hair and drinks its blood, it cruises after a gluttonous meal.
Luo Xi didn't move.
She knew that he hadn't had enough fun in so many days.
At critical moments, he was either wearing a condom or taking a shower.
She had no idea what sex meant to him.
Is it grace, punishment, or desire.
It's obvious that he has already done it, and he is obviously a cold-faced and unfeeling person, so why are he still abusing himself and not allowing himself to enjoy himself to the fullest?
Maybe, he just doesn't want to allow himself to give birth to a child for him.
How could a person like him, who attracted so much attention, allow herself to give birth to his child?
But it just so happened that I didn't want to give him a child before, and even more so now.
In the blink of an eye, the man swam around, extinguished the desire in his lower body, climbed back onto the wide floating platform, and picked up Luo Xi, who was still lying on his back.
Take it to the table aside.
The table in front is not high, and the base and the floating platform are seamlessly connected, and there will be no shaking due to fluctuations in the water surface.
There is a bottle of red wine and two brand new goblets on the table.
Luo Xi was held in the man's arms and sat on one side of the table, and then she saw the scene around her clearly.
A black blanket-like blanket floats in the center of the pool, which is the size of four luxurious double beds.
The pool floor and the four walls cast a cool light, surrounding the four edges of the blanket in a shimmering light.
She didn't know why she could lie on the blanket without getting wet.
The only possibility was that she was rolled up by the blanket.
Like a clown with a drum roll So what?
Haven't you always appeared in this world as a clown?
Jing Mohao skillfully opened the red wine and poured it into two empty glasses smoothly.
The red wine was rich and mellow, and the faint halo created a fascinating fantasy.
Luo Xi didn't wait for the man to say anything, just took a cup and drank it down.
The remaining bright red on the rim of the cup slid down the corner of Luo Xi's mouth, showing a different kind of coquettishness and coolness.
Jing Mohao's eyes deepened, and he leaned forward to kiss her, but Luo Xi dodged him in time.
The corners of Jing Mohao's lips raised uninhibitedly, and he said in a low and seductive voice, "Luo Xi, this is not how you drink red wine."
Luo Xi didn't even hum, and ignored the man behind him.
She picked up the bottle and poured another glass into her stomach.
However, the man grabbed her wrist and dropped the glass back onto the table
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